Serving The Lycan King Novels & Stories

"Why are they so against this? Some of them are just wolves as well, so why won't they allow me to be their Queen?" Carolina shook her head slowly. "That's the thing, Hailey. Lycans are special so they believe they are the only ones allowed to be their King and Queen. Anything else is a disgrace to the kingdom they believe in. They don't think normal wolves are strong enough to rule. It's an old ancient belief that hasn't been abolished and if you and Hunter never fix this, it might go on for another hundred years." Oh my god. This was so awful. Just then, the door was kicked down and both Carolina and I squealed in shock, but recovered when we saw that it was just Hunter.

"She is essential to everything. No one will thwart the Lycan King again with this girl in my shadow." Cassidy felt herself slide back into the darkness even as her mind tried to process the words. She was with the Lycan King?! But, before too many more thoughts could filter through her, darkness claimed her once more.

“I understand. And I apologize, ma'am. That level of respect from her was not required, but I didn't want to speak about it as I started walking out the door, and she followed behind. At the dining table, the Lycan was already seated there, and a much younger boy who should be around fifteen years old. “Is she the one?” The boys' eyes had lit up as I stepped in, piqued with curiosity while the Lycan king only gave a solid nod at his question. He immediately rose to his feet and walked over to me, extending his hand out to me. “I am Harry Stone, the prince and brother to the Lycan king”

Symphony said as she felt the bond between them grow stronger with every syllable she spoke. She felt the air around them swirl. She saw Alexanders eyes glow red as Dax acknowledged Starlett as his mate and future queen. She waited for Alexander to accept their mate bond, nervously. “I, Alexander David Silverstone king of Lycans, accept you Symphony Marie Greywood, as my mate and future queen of the Lycans.” Alexander said to her. She felt like time had stopped. Starlett had accepted Dax as her mate.

“Is everything alright?” “Yes, of course!” she said, pouring some milk into my coffee before handing it to me. “He was just looking for information.” “Information?” I repeated, bringing the coffee cup to my lips. “Apparently,” she said, “the Lycan King found his second chance mate last night in Room 14, and she’s disappeared. He’s called for a search until she’s found!” I didn’t realize I’d dropped my cup until I heard it shatter on the floor.

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.

Blood drained from my face as I allowed his words to settle in. The Lycan King of the North?! Oh, this is definitely karma catching up with me.

At that same moment, his eyes caught mine and immediately, I looked down at the tray in my hands, not daring to make eye contact with the Lycan king. “There she is,” Finn said with a sigh of relief. “What took you so long?” He asked after a few seconds. My hands were trembling as I held the tray and my thighs were getting heated. I couldn’t stay here much longer. My heat was getting stronger by the minute. “My apologies, your Highness for keeping you waiting,” I said. He nodded at that. “You better be sorry.” And with that, he grabbed two of the glasses, handing one to Keon. “Now serve the Lycan king,” he ordered.

Her fist clenched, and she was unaware she drew blood. The Lycan King stared at me with boredom. “Satisfied?” “You are using her.” “Like how I am using you. You are nothing but a tool. All of you are.” “Don’t ask her to do your dirty deeds.” “Will you do the deed for me?” the Lycan King retorted. “Did you transform your other servants into assassins?” King Elio smirked. “Why not? After all, I bought them. What’s the point of buying them if they will not serve their purpose?”

“I was preparing to bring her to your quarters my king…” Ma'am Lucy was saying but the lycan king waved dismissively. “I will speak with her here. You may leave.” Ma'am Lucy bowed and out she went. I was then left alone with the lycan king. He strolled around the room observing things. I was able to get a look as his cold eyes were looking around. He was quite tall and muscular. His shiny dark hair was neatly pulled into a pony at the back. His chiselled face and grey eyes still lingered in my memory. But not more than the kiss…